LOVE The MAFIA
Chapter 95

"What, Mr Albarta Jhon?" luis looked at Albarta.

Albarta only displayed her flat and cold face.

"Pa. That-that's not possible Papakan?" vano asked, not believing what he had just seen.

Luis back smirk behind his topen, Albarta could see everything, Albarta's eyes were so sharp looking at Luis but in reply with a gaze no less sharp by Luis.

"That's Papa," said Albarta with his gaze could not be separated from Luis.

Vano and Vino were startled and turned to the origin of the sound source, where Albarta was sitting. "Huhu?"

"You-" said Vano staring at the confused person sitting next to Vino, with a face mask.

Albarta Aslin opened her head covering. "Yes I'm your Papa. He who is beside you is Alberta Brother Papa," he said with his eyes still flatly still not switched from Luis.

"But-"

"He took Papa's face for revenge" Albarta said.

Then what does it all mean," said Vano pointing to the screen where Albarta stabbed her own Papa. From the question Vano sounds like demanding an explanation.

"Why, Pa?, why did Papa kill Grandpa, who was Papa's own biological father. Answer Pa!" vano said firmly and angrily. From the voice can be guessed there is a big disappointment.

"Jawab Vano, Pa!" vano shouted back firmly, but Albarta did not budge and said a word.

"Sttts. Quiet down!" luis snaps at Vano.

Vano turned his gaze to look at Luis. "You want answers, right?, you've got them, everybody. So shut up and watch the movie later and ask questions and dramas of your family," Luis said firmly.

"Continue" said to his men and sat back in his place, but before boko**nya reached the sofa a gun pointed at his head.

Luis raised his hand and turned to look at who the man who was pointing a gun at him was. "Wes ... slow, Mr. Albarta Jhon," Luis said with a distinctive slanted smile.

"What do you want?, and who are you?" albarta asked coldly, but Luis did not flinch to make Albarta upset and pulled the trigger pinstol, but suddenly a gun was pointed at him, fitting his neck.

"Sa-honey," surprised Vino when he saw his wife pointing a gun at his Papa. Everyone stared at Star who was deliberately pointing a gun at her in-laws.

"Let down your weapon" said Star coldly like no ordinary Star. Attitude, sharp eye gaze, flat and cold face, everything changed 180° degrees.

Luis smiled triumphantly, looking at Albarta. "Let it down, put it down."

Albarta lowered her weapon, then turned to look at her daughter-in-law, with a look of disbelief.

"Sit back!" star said coldly with the glare of an eagle's eye. Star was also still pointing a gun at Albarta.

The film returns where, Albarta with no sense of worship and compassion kills her own gynecologist.

"Why are you doing this in-this on, Pa-papa?" tanya Tuan Jhon looked at his son.

Albarta smiling devil. "You ask?, Let me give you the answer," he said, helping Mr. John return to his standing position.

"Arrrrggggg .." cried Mr. Jhon because Albarta sadistically returned to stab his father in the heart.

"ill? (raised next to his brow), or does this remind you of something?" albarta asked with a dark face out of anger.

"A-what do you mean put-" said Mr. Jhon cut off replaced by a shout when the other heart was back in the stab with a knife so hot.

"Aarrg ...."

Albarta grinned her Papa's chin. "Never do your dirty mouth call me my son, for I am not your son," he said, and pressed his hot knife against Mr. Jhon's lips, making Mr. Jhon's lips bleed.

Mr. Jhon does not stop grimacing in pain. "No-no" he shook his head as a hot sword was in Albarta's hands.

"No?" tanya Albarta raised her eyebrows again, Denham smiled devil.

The cries of pain of Mr. Jhon reverberated in that luxurious Reagan. "Maxxhh ...."

"This is for the stabbing pain that you gave my mother" cried Albarta pulling and thrusting the heat upon the merciless Lord Jhon's body.

"And this is for all the pain that you have inflicted on my mother, iiiiaaa (her cry slashed at Lord John's head).

Alabrta took off her Papa's body, causing the baby's beak to fall to the floor with blood rushing out.

"Mam, I've avenged all the pain I've been given to you. Rest peacefully there," said Albarta by wiping a photo of his mother's mediam.

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Albarta lived a good life, without the guilt of killing her own father, even giving false news about her father's death to the public.

"Sorry, Sir. Our men gave word of the whereabouts of Mr. Alberta's son" said his men at the jamboree.

"Out soon, I don't want any roots to grow in my future. And disrupt my life," Albarta said casually and flatly.

"Well, sir," said his men and disappeared from Albarta's room.

#continue ....